Zhang Qingshan was holding a cigarette and humming a small song. He ran across the playground happily, walked along the courtyard wall towards the small door, and walked five or six meters to the left to the public cottage of the school.

"ah!"

"Ba!Ba!"

Just as he was about to reach the door of the small gate, he suddenly heard a woman screaming. Halfway through the call, he was interrupted by two gunshots. Zhang Qingshan spit out the cigarette from his mouth, picked up the gun on his back, and rushed over while pulling the bolt.

I saw a woman slamming into the door of the women's bathroom, with a large area of ​​blood flowing out from the back of her head. A man with wet body was carrying a box cannon, running towards the back door and looking back.

The two of them looked at each other, and they were slightly surprised.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Almost at the same time, the man screamed and fell to the ground, and the bullet hit his right thigh. But he knew the danger at this time, so he quickly gritted his teeth and got up, glanced around, covered the wound on his thigh, dragged the blood, and while being on guard, he lamely retreated to the woodshed not far from the right. The bullet from the box cannon rubbed Zhang Qingshan's scalp and passed by Zhang Qingshan, which scared Zhang Qingshan lowered his head and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

Subconsciously pulled the bolt of the gun, yi gritted her teeth, held the gun, and ventured to reveal half of her body.

"Bang!"

As soon as he showed up, the man raised his hand and shot him, forcing Zhang Qingshan to shrink back quickly.

"Zhang Qingshan, what's the situation?"

Huang Debao rushed over with the soldiers and fire, and in the blink of an eye rushed to Zhang Qingshan and asked against the wall.

"A guy took a box cannon and killed a woman, and he was also injured by me."

"How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Huang Debao leaned against the small door, half of his head was exposed, and after glanced inside, he took the initiative to retreat. This is experience. From the way the two of them observed, you can see the height: Zhang Qingshan was holding a gun, revealing half of his body, and the other party retreated in a panic, and he hid in time, so he was not shot. But Huang Debao just showed his head and flew back: No matter whether he saw the other party or not, first scan the general environment around him, so that he knew it. Besides, in the blink of an eye, half of his head was exposed and shook. Even if the other party was aiming, he would probably not be able to hit him.

Huang Debao's eyes happened to see the man hiding in the woodshed.

He immediately raised his gun, squatted half a head, showed his sight, and said in a low voice: "I'll cover it, hurry up and rush out."

The soldiers rushed into the door and flew away.

"Bang!"

When Huang Debao saw that the door of the demolition room was slowly opened, he did not dare to let the other party stick out the gun and injured the soldier, so he decisively pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the door panel and penetrated through it. Although I didn't know if the injury hurt the other party, it forced the other party to close the door with a "bang".

At this time, seven or eight soldiers rushed out of the alley opposite. Seeing this, the leader saw that the situation was, without saying a word, waved his hand and asked the soldiers to surround him, and then shouted to him: "Comrade, what's going on?"

"A guy killed a woman, and we surrounded him when we heard the gunshots."

After the soldiers found their own shelter and scattered the woodshed, Huang Debao was about to shout, but the man shouted in the woodshed: "Don't come over, otherwise I'm not polite."

"The people inside listened: put down their weapons, came out to surrender, and the Red Army treated the prisoners with preferential treatment."

"Damn it, I didn't have the word surrender when I was born."

"Bang! Bang!" He fired two random shots outside and shouted again: "If you are not afraid of death, just let the horse come over, kill ones, come two, I will make a profit."

Huang Debao heard this, but laughed.

"Squad leader, why are you laughing at?"

Huang Debao smiled and explained to Zhang Qingshan: "This guy is so inexperienced. If he calls you to come over again, I will kill him or something. I will more or less believe that there are hostages in his hands. After all, we can't see the situation inside. But he just shouted to fight with us. This not only means that there are no hostages in his hands, but also that he is afraid of death."

Zhang Qingshan immediately respected Huang Debao: This is also experience!

Don’t be afraid of spicy food when you want to eat chili peppers, don’t be afraid of killing when you are a Red Army! Who has the Red Army been afraid of? What’s more, Huang Debao’s experience is too rich, so he called the deputy squad leader Li Guowei, Zhang Qingshan and the soldier Qi Zixuan, and murmured to his side.

Soon, Li Guowei shouted to the woodshed: "Listen to the people inside, I'll count three times. If you want to resist stubbornly, don't blame us for throwing grenades."

Dead silent film.

"This guy is such a deadly tough guy." Li Guozhi muttered, nodded to Huang Debao and the other two, and shouted to the comrades around him: "Don't be polite to such a deadly tough guy, beat me!"

"Bang!Bang!Bang"

Under the cover of gunfire, Huang Debao, Zhang Qingshan and Qi Zixuan bent down and rushed to the door of the woodshed.

Huang Debao hid on the right side of the door, behind him was Qi Zixuan, and on the left side of the door was Zhang Qingshan. Among them, Zhang Qingshan and Qi Zixuan each held grenades without the lid.

The gunshot stopped, Huang Debao jumped up and kicked open the door, and fell to the left, but his mouth blew up: "Take a grenade and blow him to death!"

Zhang Qingshan and Qi Zixuan shouted at the same time, "The grenade is coming." They threw the grenade into the house together, and rushed in with guns.

Yi rushed into the woodshed and saw the man lying on the ground under the earth wall on the left, holding his head with his hands, and trembling.

Without a word, the two rushed over directly. Qi Zixuan grabbed the other party's gun with both hands, while Zhang Qingshan pressed the other party tightly.

"Let me go! Let me go! If you have the habit of killing me."

Huang Debao, who was following in, saw that the guy was still struggling, stepped forward and stepped on the man's head. The other party was in pain and the gun was taken away by Qi Zixuan.

Huang Debao and Qi Zixuan joined forces to suppress the man, Zhang Qingshan took off his belt and tied up Su Qin's sword.

As soon as he tied up, Zhang Qingshan glanced at the man curiously, and was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "It's your goddamn", punched the other party on the left face, jumped up and kicked the other party down, and was about to pounce on him and continue to beat him, but Huang Debao hugged him: "Qingshan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

"Squad leader, this guy is Wang Weiqing, the mayor of this town. He is my big enemy!"

Huang Debao turned his head and looked at Wang Weiqing in shock, and smashed his mouth: "Tsk! Tsk! This luck is really good!"

"I have such a big grudge with you?" In Wang Weiqing's opinion: he is the Kuomintang, and the other party is, everyone is just a different camp. Even if he is captured or criticized, he will never lose his life. Since his life is safe, he must be tough. Otherwise, if the superiors know that he is a corrupt, how can he make a comeback afterwards? But if there is personal factors involved, there will be life worries. Therefore, he couldn't help but ask clearly, want to try to resolve the evil things that Wang Weiqing did verbally to oppress the people, so he didn't remember the little things in his eyes that he publicly framed Zhang Qingshan.

But for Zhang Qingshan, this was an accomplice of the revenge of killing his father. The deep hatred made him dream of taking revenge.

He sneered, stepped forward, pulled out the big knife behind him, and slashed Wang Weiqing's head. Fortunately, Huang Debao next to him reacted in time and hugged him away. Wang Weiqing thought they were acting, and was watching with disdain. Suddenly, he saw the big knife flashing through the tip of his nose. The coldness from the blade immediately rushed straight from his nose, which scared him to his face as pale as snow: This is definitely not acting, but a real chop.
Chapter completed!